I was next to you for most of the show at Marquee last night. I had wanted to talk to you all night but in the end we chatted, danced, and I thought there may have been a spark there. Then the show ended and my social inadequacy paralyzed me and I said nothing. It's always like this. Maybe I'll see you again and not be a dummy. —Black Glasses

Just wanna say thank you to the most excellent mosh pit at the HPX show last night! You folks were picking people up the second they fell and being super rough but also super safe. You even helped me find my glasses when they flew off my face (why did I wear glasses in a mosh pit? We'll never know.) I had a blast thrashing around with ya. —Needs New Glasses

To the gentleman with the ample supply of deep thoughts in your head- you had the most beautiful canine smile wrapped in a very charming presence. Not to mention the distinctive markings. Simply admiring. —Observer

We met not that long ago and apparently before. Hopefully we will meet again. I stuttered because of your beauty and my words only half came out. Hopefully we meet again so that I can speak what I want to say. —Super

To the guy who looked like he could rip my head off, yet was kind, and serving food at a homeless shelter. Your voice like Hal from Space Odyssey also amused me. You could totally also be in a Tim Burton movie. — #Propsallaround

To the patient, genuine human who works at the fragrance/cosmetics counter at a north-end pharmacy: You helped me. While I am only one day into trying new treatments, the fact that you were inquisitive and patient with me helped make me feel a little better. I'm not sure where these enormous, painful, under-the-skin cysts are coming from, but your confidence in your job and your patience to weigh out options with me made me feel cared for. You are amazing at what you do, and your commitment to helping people feel better about themselves shows. Thank you. —Pimple Patty

Living with you two ladies is a gift sent from above. Kitchen haircuts, being able to freely walk around in my underwear, drinking beers and eating chips and watching Broad City... life doesn't really get much better. Kweens of my heart! —Local Girl Loves Pals

To the sexy biker dude at the Mod Mansion Last weekend:  When I first saw you I actually thought I missed Halloween. Sober me would have kept that to myself but in my drunken stupor I tried to make a joke out of it and your friends vacated the scene in horror. I apologized, you were very kind and said don't worry about it. Still, I feel terrible. The truth is, you really pulled off that look. —Drunken Fool

To the guy on the bus that that was sleeping, sorry for waking you up. You were sleeping for the last 10 stops though! I just didn't want you to miss your stop. I hope you can forgive me and I hope you make it home soon so you can finish your nap. —Trying Too Hard to be Helpful